I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

Thinking of this, the person who came to report immediately shut his mouth and stopped himself from saying anything.

The Eighth Prince stood up, minding his own business, and did not ask too many questions. Instead, he stood up and walked towards Princess Chaoyang's courtyard, intending to comfort her.

When the person who reported the report saw this, he naturally would not stop him, but he also hurriedly followed behind him, fearing that he would be held accountable by the poaching prince.

She prayed secretly in her heart, hoping that Princess Chaoyang could coax the Eighth Prince into good health this time.

But no one expected that they would be stopped outside the Princess Chaoyang Courtyard.

And the person who stopped the Eighth Prince was none other than Princess Chaoyang's own maid.

Seeing the embarrassment on the maid's face, the attendant couldn't help but look at the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince kept being stopped and looked a little ugly.

"Are you really not going to get out of the way?"

Although this person is Chaoyang's maid, he is the master of the palace.

Now a maid dared to disobey his order, she really forgot her identity!

"Take people down!"

When the servant girl heard this, her eyes were full of panic.

But despite this, the maid still wanted to rush forward and stop the Eighth Prince.

Her behavior was so strange that the Eighth Prince suddenly became suspicious.

This maid next to Princess Chaoyang is obviously not stupid because she can serve Princess Chaoyang personally.

But now, he still wants to stop the Eighth Prince regardless of his life or death. Such behavior is too strange.

The Eighth Prince didn't know what he thought of, and the expression on his face also faded.

He no longer struggled with a maid, but strode towards the house.

The maid's mouth was covered, and her eyes were filled with anxiety and panic as she watched the Eighth Prince enter Princess Chaoyang's courtyard.

But she wanted to stop it, but there was nothing she could do.

Seeing this, the entourage couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, this is not something that we servants can get involved in."

The attendants naturally knew why Princess Chaoyang's personal maid insisted on stopping the Eighth Prince, but this matter was not something they could stop if they wanted to.

When the maid heard the attendant's words, her struggle suddenly became less intense.

Seeing the Eighth Prince disappear completely around the corner, the maid's strength to struggle suddenly weakened.

The attendant felt the change in the maid and couldn't help but shook his head, his eyes full of bitterness.

There are some things that they really can't get involved in. It's lucky for them to be able to survive in such things.

As soon as the Eighth Prince entered the middle gate of the courtyard, he heard the sound of breaking porcelain coming from inside.

The eighth prince's steps did not stop and he continued to move forward.

But when he heard a maid's scream coming from inside, the Eighth Prince frowned slightly and his steps suddenly stopped.

"Princess Princess, she...she is dead..."

"Huh, if you die, you will die. Why are you making such a fuss? Isn't it just that a servant died? Throw the person into a mass grave."

A low voice of agreement came from the maid, as if she was extremely frightened.

Although she had known for a long time that Princess Chaoyang was by no means an ordinary woman like those in the backyard.

But after hearing what Princess Chaoyang did with his own ears, the Eighth Prince still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

In his impression, Princess Chaoyang has always been a gentle and kind person.

But now, the appearance stained with blood no longer looks like the fairy before, but more like Shura from hell.

"Zhang Siyuan, since you would rather marry a village woman than touch me. I would like to see what kind of despicable woman that village woman is."

The Eighth Prince's hand outside the house that was about to push the door suddenly stopped in mid-air.

How could he forget the name 'Zhang Siyuan'?

The extremely famous General Zhang was once in the court, and even the Prime Minister Sima Lian had to avoid his influence.

But such a person eventually resigned in the prime of his life.

Thinking of the rumors about Princess Chaoyang and Zhang Siyuan in the capital, the eyes of the Eighth Prince couldn't help but darken a little.

Instead of pushing the door and entering, he turned and left.

At this time, he already knew why Princess Chaoyang was angry, and also understood why the maid who was guarding the door just now wanted to stop her with all her life.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince's expression became even darker.

When they saw the Eighth Prince coming out of the courtyard again, the maids and attendants felt their hearts lift.

The Eighth Prince did not look at the two of them, but strode towards the study.

Seeing this, the followers hurriedly followed.

The maid was free, and this time she hurried to the yard.

"Princess, it's not good!"

Princess Chaoyang's mood had calmed down at this time. She took a sip of the newly brewed tea, put down the tea cup, and then let the maid in.

"come in."

When the maid rushed in, the mess in the house had been cleaned up.

Seeing the anxious expression on the maid's face, Princess Chaoyang frowned slightly.

"Why so panic?"

"Princess, it's not good. The prince has just arrived. This servant wanted to come to report the news, but was held down by the prince's entourage."

"what?"

Princess Chaoyang stood up suddenly, with a moment of panic in her eyes.

"Did the prince say anything?"

The maid shook her head, "The prince didn't say anything, he just left with a sullen face."

Princess Chaoyang's heart sank when she heard this.

Thinking of what he had just done and said in the house, he was a little unsure of what the Eighth Prince had heard.

"You guys go down first, Bing'er stays."

Except for the personal maid Bing'er, everyone else left as if they were granted amnesty.

"Tell me what brought the prince here?"

Bing'er carefully informed Princess Chaoyang about the Eighth Prince's arrival just now.

The more Princess Chaoyang listened, the uglier her face became.

"Princess, do you want to go to the study to find the prince?"

Bing'er felt that Princess Chaoyang should go to coax the Eighth Prince at this time.

With the Eighth Prince's friendship for their master, this matter would not be too big a fuss.

However, Princess Chaoyang shook her head, "No need."

"The county master..."

Princess Chaoyang raised her hand to stop Bing'er from continuing, "I have my own solution for this matter, so you don't have to say anything."

"Send someone to keep an eye on the prince, and report any movement of the prince at any time."

Bing'er nodded and then went out to look for someone.

Looking at Bing'er's leaving figure, Princess Chaoyang narrowed her eyes.

As for men, he is just cheap.Only when she hangs him, will he miss her anytime and anywhere.

Princess Chaoyang felt that based on her understanding of men over the years, the Eighth Prince must have gone back to his study and felt sad.

When the Eighth Prince left Princess Chaoyang's courtyard before, he indeed planned to go back to the study directly.

But for some reason, the eighth prince suddenly thought of his princess.

The woman who has been in love with him since she was a young girl is her own person.

As for Princess Chaoyang... I'm afraid she doesn't belong to him yet.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince turned around and headed towards the Eighth Princess's yard.